Surely too much has been written about the blues to add meaningfully to it. If ever there was a colour that enjoys a complimentary life as an emotional analogy it is blue and yet the lyrics just keep on coming.

The works in this exhibition don’t seek to leverage the same sentimental hook as most all the lyrics do, rather they approach blue I suspect because of its mysterious body. Blue has the capacity to be deep and to be pale, to be heavy and to be light and yet it always remains blue.